I admit that being used as a tool by people who have room temperature IQs is driving me insane.

((mineplanting look into going to a vocational school and becoming a journeyman for whatever it is you want to do. It is good hands-on hard work that will help you get your name out there. My buddy went to TSTC in the little town of Waco TX for welding, graduated, went to work as an apprentice for someone down in New Orleans for 2 years then came back to become an instructor for the school because he worked his ass off and was recomended by all of his employers. Now he is sitting fat on an easy teaching job and has a shit ton of opportunities being thrown at him every month. Consider it dude.))

There are very few people in this world allowed in my bubble, and most of them are girls.

The woman sitting next to me at work somehow teleports right into my bubble and then wonders why I suddenly get tense and crabby. I liked it when I taught in Japan. they had a good idea of personal space, and when there was a subway situation they all ignore the crap out of each other. Unless you're a blonde Canadian girl. Then everyone stares like the crazy.Or pops out of an alley at night while you walk home and ask for a date ('<It's Friday the twenty-sec- oooooh waitaminute>')

There are very few people in this world allowed in my bubble, and most of them are girls.

Same here. I seem to only allow girls to get into my personal bubble. It's not some "I LIKE GIRL NEAR ME FOR A SEX" thing either. I just feel more comfortable. I dunno. Probably cause I grew up in a house full of girls. Or possibly cause I have this weird "I must protect females from everything" mentality. Which is ridiculous.